An hour after bail had been set, a dapper thin faced bailbond broker came to see him.
"Want out?"
"Sure."
"If I put up bail you'll be out."
"No Home?"
"You're classified as a criminal, ineligible for a Home till either you're found not guilty or serve your time."
"Well, but I'm broke. I can't buy a bailbond."
"You can work it off. I'm going to spring you right now. As soon as they let you out, meet me in the southwest corner of the park, just across from the post office."
Ollie did. He thought his bail had been arranged by the deputy.
The broker kept him waiting in the park for half an hour, but was brisk when he appeared.